It was when I knew nothing about life that you left me with meaningful lessons of life. I talked to you a week before that life would never be the same without you.
But you still went off because Allah loves you more. Or may be you were loved less- by me.
If you asked me what would be thing that I regret not doing while you were still alive?
It would be-
Hugging you tightly when you were helplessly laying down on the bed.
Because that was your last wish but I refused to do.
Death separated us apart. And the remorse doesn’t seem to depart.